Chapter 55: Sprouting Feelings

Riona POV

That only werewolf meal was nothing but a disaster. As always, the food on the table was splendid but they were all wax to taste. Upon imparting his plausible opinion, Matthew stormed out. The last thing we heard was his car driving off at a breakneck speed.

I sighed desperately while gazing blankly at this grace. Sure, the life of well-offs was the same as the life from the royal pack. No matter how enormous and elegant this mansion was, it felt empty and shady. It looked dim and depressing.

My lips let out some air as my breathing rose. My legs pushed the edge of my chair and bowed at the remaining audience at the table. Without any words, I left the dining room and strode to the back door. As my sneakers touched the lawn, I went flat out like a flash of lightning. My destination, the cliff.

I was like a lost soul running to the forest, unbridled by the protruding roots and these enormous leaves that were slapping my body and my face. Till I reached the c